I read this on the recommendation of a friend, who made it his choice for the local "County Reads" competition. Part of this year's nominees for the Giller Prize, it's the story of what might have happened, had the assassination attempt on Hitler been successful, the ways in which it would have galvanized and accelerated certain world events, turning Germany into a global powerhouse, America into a radicalize offshoot, Canada into a communist outport and Britain to rubble.
The book focuses on two stories, moving back and forth in time. In the opening, we meet a young boy of German ancestry, who is waking up to the brutal realities of being an unwelcome race. He's bullied, he's tormented, he's confused. Each year on "Remembrance Day," the family sits alone in the house, the power switched off, the lawn, roof and nearby tree soaked. They wait for a crowd to gather, to set a bonfire alight in the yard, tipped off that this is a house for Germans by the numbers painted on the exterior.
Down the road, a place of creepy fascination: Mercy House, run by the sisters and a refuge for those blinded by the atomic bomb dropped on London. The boy's mother works as a silent servant in the house, known as an "Atonement Girl," forced into servitude by the fact of her Germanic heritage.
Meanwhile, the other story goes back in time, following Elser, who planted the bomb that, but for a delayed schedule, actually would have killed Hitler. In this version, the Bavarian Beer Hall crumbles as expect, taking Hitler with it. As Elser's captors later tell him, all he's done is clear away the showman who built up the fascist sentiment. What he's created space for is the cold and calculating military strategist to step in and truly fan the flames.
This book is, in many ways, absolutely terrifying. And an eerie read, given the times. It's perfectly plausible that America would sign a pact promising to stay away from the conflict, that the racists and regressives would promise to "Make America Great Again" by rounding up Jews and other undesireables. And that a Canada broken by war and consumed by the global cold war as Communist would seem outwardly perfectly bland - a beige sort of Communism, a crowd mentality - and that this would hide an even deeper, more insidious form of racism, the kind that builds behind a polite veneer and excuses itself as morally correct.
From a writing standpoint, I am conflicted. The structure of this book was frustrating. I spent the early pages wondering why we weren't moving chronologically. And even when the two plotlines merge, they do so in a way that requires an epilogue to explain, meaning it's not particularly well stitched together. I'm not quite sure I have a solution, or a "I wish Bock would have..." But I do think it's interesting that there's not an editor, publicist, agent or otherwise thanked in this book; it makes me wonder if the relationship with the editor led to more structural issues than it resolved.
The story is largely told from William's perspective, with a more omniscient narrator taking over for Elser's bits. And so there is the old rub of telling a story from a child's point of understanding - what can a boy of 13 really understand about what's happening around him, what does he need to process, what does he just instinctually "get." There were some pages - the scene where Muriel introduces him to the small Jewish girl, for example - where this obligation to run through a boy's mind felt a little tedious.
But there was also something about Bock's restraint, his lack of editorial, that made the story that much more chilling. We aren't led into our biases, they surface on their own. We aren't told how to feel about this development, or that act of cruelty, or this small act of defiance. William wrestles with his brother's salute, and with Muriel's small moments of high-handed mirth at the expense of the blind victims around her. But even this seems even handed, like a pebble being turned over and examined, rather than a moral lecture.
In all, a very thought provoking book that will undoubtedly stay with me.